Try and judge me only by my time and changesAnd not mistaken words, for I say manyListen only to my song and watch my eyesThere's not much time to spill, there's hardly any

Well, look at all the children living in the streetsAnd they're looking, not afraid to touch each otherThey're not afraid to be themselves or someone elseOr choose their friends with love and not by color

Never treat a brother like a passing strangerHoney, won't you always try to keep the love light burningSing a song of love and open up your heartFor you might be the prince of peace returningYeah, you might be the prince of peace returning

Oh, the love the blind and wounded as that you would yourselfAnd the businessmen in cells collecting penniesJudge their wealth by coins that they give awayAnd not the ones that they keep for themselves for spending

Oh, never be impatient with the ones who love youIt might be yourself that you're burningSing a song of love and open up your heartFor you might be the prince of peace returning

Never treat a brother like a passing strangerHoney, won't you always try to keep the love light burningSing a song of love and open up your heartFor you might be the prince of peace returningFor you might be the prince of peace returning

Oh, if I pay me, if I pay youIf I pray to your Jesus then you gonna tell us what you're about to do?What if I pay me and I might pay youWho's got the money? Who's got the money?Who's got the money for, sing the song